All He Wants

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An Excerpt From: ALL HE WANTS

Copyright ? EMILY RYAN-DAVIS, 2010

All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing,
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Chapter One

U.S. Marine Captain Keith Moss swung down the steps of
the bus, not bothering to take them one at a time. A thick blanket of snow
cushioned his landing. The white stuff fell faster than base personnel
could remove it.

While men surged forward, Keith hung back to scan the
laughing, crying sea of bodies for his family.

A young wife with an enormous stomach sobbed as she embraced
her returning husband. Keith swallowed and looked away before his body had
a chance to respond to another man?s pregnant wife.

Someone clapped a hand on his shoulder. ?Hey, Moss,
isn?t that your girl??

Keith honed in on her almost immediately. Telly Johnson hovered at the edge of the front line,
her slight frame swathed in a scarlet wool coat, black curls loose over her
shoulders and distended belly. This time he wasn?t able to control his
response. Pregnant women had never done anything for him before her. Now, two months after she?d
first started showing and given in to his wheedling for pictures, two
months after he?d found a new favorite jerk-off fantasy, the mere glimpse
of rounded tummy drew him to throbbing attention. Watching her, his entire body
tightened.

He wanted to spread her out and crawl all over her,
marking her with his sweat and semen, reclaiming her from the asshole who?d enjoyed a privilege Keith wanted for himself. He?d
imagined doing it, smearing his seed over every inch of her before delving
inside and filling her until her pussy overflowed with him, until her abdomen expanded with his child. Before he
joined the Marines, she?d wanted him, not some prick who would fuck her and
abdicate responsibility. She?d been too young and he?d been set on the
service. Now they were both older, he had an established career, and it was
time to reclaim her.

?She?s not mine.? Beneath his breath, he muttered, ?But
she will be.?